There are no churning lava waves, no big guys who are tall and not male or female. There was only Niu Hao www.biquge.info the pen, one of whom stretched out his one-arm to grasp the balance and kick out of the foot, and the other waved his three arms and struck out continuously.

A few steps away, He Ye was turning to leave. He muttered quietly:

"The boy's fists are really hard. It hurts me to death!"

It wasn't until He Ye's dazzling aura gradually disappeared that Niu Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the second lesson that Master He Ye taught to Niu Hao.

It's just that Niu Hao is not sure whether the master is testing whether he can withstand temptation and resist threats, or whether he will teach him to change from one to two and two to three.

If you really want to teach him skills, at least there should be a mantra or something.

I can't, I will take Master with me when I go out to fight in the future, and when I need to, I will call him over and tear myself in half.

Niu Hao stood still and calmed down. Imagine that there is gradually an extra self in your body, surging outward, struggling, and changing!

No, I can't.

Niu Hao couldn't help but be a little deflated.

Could it be that every time you really have to rely on the master's hands to pull yourself in half?

Niu Hao thought in his heart, He Ye's voice came into Niu Hao's ears.

"The magic power of the Tao is not something that can be used freely overnight. It's almost dawn, hurry back. ”

Niu Hao glanced in the direction He Ye had disappeared, then turned around and walked back.

When I get up in the morning, the fat man who specializes in steaming corn noodles is mysterious, and when I meet people, I say, "This place we live in is weird!"

"Two nights in a row. ”

The fat man said as he shook his erected fingers vigorously, accentuating his tone.

"I was hit by something two nights in a row. I suspect we're haunted here. ”

The fat man said, and said to the housekeeper:

"Otherwise, let's find a Taoist priest to do a ritual. ”

The steward glanced at the fat man and shouted:

"Are you sleepy?

The fat man pondered, shook his head and said:

"We are not Taoists. We are just a group of cooks, cooks who specialize in cooking for Taoist priests. ”

Niu Hao can't tell the fat man, it's not a ghost that you bumped into. You're actually hitting me.

Just like the fat man said, although the fifty or so people in the room are all on Kongming Mountain, they are busy in the stove every day, and they have no time or heart to practice Taoism.

And no one came to teach.

Those who were born with spiritual roots and were gifted and intelligent had long been taken away by the teachers of various Taoist academies.

To put it bluntly, these people who stayed in the Futian Lower Courtyard were only responsible for farming.

After two days of recuperation, Qingping's wound scabbed and healed.

This is not surprising, the aura on Kongming Mountain is agitated, and the healing herbs of the Taoist Academy are smeared. Qingping's little skin trauma is nothing.

Qingping is healed from his injuries and is about to work.

The steward brought a basket and said to Qingping:

"Go pick some Yang Returning Grass and come back, and the immortal chief in the court will boil the decoction. ”

Qingping shook his head at Niu Hao, and when the steward saw it, he said in an uncertain tone:

"You're going to take him with you?"

Qingping replied:

"He didn't even know that we were actually ...... ”

Before Qingping finished speaking, the person in charge waved his hand at Qingping and said:

"There are so many people in Futian, and few people know about it. ”

As he spoke, the steward looked at Niu Hao, still hesitating.

Niu Hao didn't know where Qingping was going to take him, and he didn't know what kind of important place he was going to be, which made the steward so hesitant.

Qingping said to the steward:

"The grass on the sunny side has been harvested. If you pick it again, you have to go down to the depths. No one to take care of me, it's dangerous. ”

The steward let out a breath and said:

"Then go early and come back early. Also, we have a word in advance. Let you go and pick the yang grass, but don't cause anything else for me. If Guan Shan's arrest is made again, I won't be responsible for bringing you back again. ”

Qingping smiled, handed the back basket to Niu Hao, took two more lunches on the stove and stuffed them into the back basket, and led Niu Hao out the door.

Walking out of the courtyard, Niu Hao couldn't help but ask:

"Where are we going? ”

Qingping smiled and said:

"It's fine. There are more than 50 people in the room, and whoever makes a mistake will ask him for guilt. So no matter how big or small, he will be nervous. ”

Qingping said, glanced at Niu Hao, and then said:

"As I said last time, I'll give you a glimpse of where we are. Here's your chance. ”

Last time, Qingping told Niu Hao that they were already in the sky, and Niu Hao also laughed at Qingping if he was quite immortal and wanted to go crazy.

Now, Qingping really wants to take Niu Hao to see this fact, but Niu Hao is nervous.

Kongmyeongsan is a big mountain.

How could such a mountain be in heaven.

And if it was really in the sky, Niu Haoke would have no idea at all, find a path that no one knows, and go down the mountain privately.

Niu Hao followed behind Qingping and walked forward without saying a word. Qingping couldn't help but ask:

"I don't seem to be happy with the way you look. Is something wrong?"

Niu Hao's thoughts were told to Qingping, and Qingping couldn't help.

Niu Hao asked:

"What is Yang Returning Grass?"

"Returning Yang grass is poisonous. After compatibility, it is made into an elixir but has the effect of resurrecting the dead. ”

As he spoke, Qingping raised his head and looked at the sky, and said:

"I don't know which immortal chief in the court was seriously injured, and he has been asking for the return of yang grass during this time. ”

Niu Hao glanced at Qingping and said casually:

"Maybe it's a Taoist who was injured while practicing. ”

Kongming Mountain is so big, and there are many Taoist temples and disciples. Not to mention being injured in practice, at any time someone will walk inattentively and fall on his heel and break his skin.

Qingping shook his head at Niu Hao and said:

"You don't know. In court, it has always been the daily life of Zheng Si Xianchang. Zheng Si Immortal is a strict person, and he will never allow Kong Ming disciples to make mistakes. Ordinary accidents that occur when disciples of the Taoist Academy practice will not be reported to the court, and the immortal chief who will come to the court will be asked to heal. And the use of this Yang Grass, only the Upper Court Immortal knows how to match the dosage. The 18 Heavenly Masters don't know how to use it. ”

Saying that, Qingping said with self-affirmation:

"It must be the immortal chief who went to court who was seriously injured. ”

Niu Hao didn't know where Kong Ming was in court, and how many people were on top of Kong Ming. Of course, I can't interject.

Qingping followed and said:

"But during this time, the mountains and mountains are peaceful, and I haven't heard of anything terrible happening, so how can there be a mortal immortal in the upper court who was mortally injured?"

Niu Hao replied:

"Maybe the last time you went to Baishangling, someone was injured there. ”

Qingping looked at Niu Hao and said:

"The immortal who has never been to court has ever been to Baishangling. Otherwise, we wouldn't have so many Kongming Mountain disciples dying on the mountain. ”

What Qingping said was that those mountain ghosts dressed up as hunters, in order to avenge the peach demons of Fuquan, tortured and killed those Taoist priests of Kongming Mountain.

Thinking of that experience, Niu Hao couldn't help but shake his head lightly.